Belief In The Kingdom of God

One day passed quickly in the midst of the sacrifice.

That night, Chen Ming did not move much, but silently increased his divine power. Therefore, on that night, many people dimly sensed a **** in their dreams, extremely tall and stalwart.

At the same time, Chen Ming also gave orders to some more devout believers to secretly preach among the tribes and spread their beliefs everywhere.

Sensing the surrounding form, Chen Ming was not in a hurry, just doing those things silently every day, responding to the prayers and calls of believers. After several months, the faith gradually settled down under the precipitation of time, and it began to appear heavy and cohesive.

At the same time, Chen Ming also deliberately increased his feelings in this tribe.

Ordinary believers are only qualified to comprehend and use divine arts, while Chen Ming deliberately releases water or even actively grants them, ordinary believers can almost comprehend one or two divine arts as long as they are a little pious. Even if he is only a shallow believer, as long as he prays in his heart, Chen Ming will definitely respond, making him feel the glory of the gods. If you ask for something that day, there will be a sign in the night, which is very effective.

Over the past few months, the number and quality of believers have increased by so many grades, and even the entire tribe is talking about the gods of the gods of nature.

However, despite the impressive results, over time, the high priest began to feel that something was wrong. After all, they were not blind, and it was impossible for them to be ignorant of the changes in the entire tribe.

But at this time they are also powerless. When the seeds of faith were first conceived, they did not have time to contain them. After the faith blossomed and bear fruit here, it was too late. Nearly half of the entire tribe believed in Chen Ming either directly or indirectly. No matter how high the power and power of the high priest were, how could it be possible to kill all these people at this point?

Even the other party did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all. Under Chen Ming's prohibition and restraint, no one in the tribe could use magic skills, and did not show this extraordinary power before the eyes of the high priest. The other party didn't even know at this time, the ants in his eyes had developed into a force capable of drowning him in the past few months.

Under a high mountain, Chen Ming stood under the mountain, quietly driving above the tribe.

In the sky, the tough and pure white lights gradually converged, dispelling the calamity and resentment that had enveloped this place for hundreds of years, and even surrounded a group of black blood and red air transport without leaving any gaps.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smiled, sensing the God Realm that had been established at an unknown time, and looking at the blood-red breath in the center of the tribe, his eyes were cold.

"It seems that it is time."

Sensing the continuous blessings given by the surrounding gods, and looking at the blood red aura that was unknowingly weakened in the distance, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile, and then moved forward step by step.

He walked quietly forward step by step. From the outside, he looked like an ordinary tribe, except that there was a layer of divine light shrouded in the outside, indicating his extraordinary. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact he stepped across an unknown number of meters, and after only a while, he came to the center of the tribe.

It was night at this time. Above the central altar, the surrounding bonfire was burning quietly, and there were several guards watching beside it, with a pair of eyes sweeping in all directions.

However, what is strange is that he is obviously walking straight from the outside with a gloomy light, so conspicuous, but the people around him turn a blind eye, as if there are no people in this place.

And as he got closer and closer to the altar, he saw a light radiating from his body, gradually getting brighter and brighter. At the end, under a clear breath, a young man appeared under the background of the gloomy light.

This young man was very heroic and handsome, with a calm face. Standing there, he looked very extraordinary. It was Chen Ming.

At this moment, he was standing beside the altar, looking at the altar, there was a faint light in his eyes, as if through the isolation of the partition, he directly saw the world below.

But it was true. In Chen Ming's eyes, underneath Chen Ming's eyes, there was a thick karma sandwiched between them, quietly sleeping. This is the realm of this ancestral spirit.

In other words, because there are no gods in this world, it is naturally impossible to condense the true kingdom of God. However, this ancestor spirit is a totem of the tribe and has enjoyed its faith and blood sacrifice for countless years. Therefore, over time, the ancestor spirit can open up a miniature space by itself, which is equivalent to a small divine realm to accommodate itself and his subordinates.

Chen Ming looked intently, this God's Realm was small, but it was full of blood red. At the same time, in the God's Realm, countless ghost faces could be vaguely seen emerging and gradually disappearing.

These are the countless efforts and clansmen who have died on blood sacrifices. After being swallowed by the ancestor spirits, only a few residues remain attached to the companion gods' realm.

Seeing this, Chen Ming frowned. Then, his whole body turned into a light, ignoring the partition covered at this time, and rushed straight down.

At the same time, several guards around looked at each other, as if vaguely sensed something passing by, but saw nothing, so they shook their heads and continued to stand guard.

Below, Chen Ming only felt a faint light of blood coming from the front, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to a broken palace.

He looked around and felt quite surprised.

I saw all around, like a medieval manor. Although the area is small and it looks a little barren, it doesn't exist at all of the bad scene he imagined.

He looked up again and saw a manor in front of him. Although it looked old and dilapidated, it was completely incompatible with the overall atmosphere of the outside tribe.

Judging from the exterior architecture alone, the tribes outside can be said to have just stepped into civilization and are still in the primitive stage. And here is already a fully mature civilization.

Chen Ming suddenly had some doubts.

You must know that although it is not like the outside world in God's Domain, the construction of its internal environment and the transformation of scenery cannot be formed automatically. Must be shaped in accordance with the intentions of the master of God's Domain. And if you want to achieve this scene, the ancestor spirit must have been in contact with these buildings for a long time as a human, and even the owner of this manor, or else he can't do such a real scene.

"But is it possible?"

He walked into the manor quietly, looked at the buildings with another mature style around him, and said silently in his heart.

"This ancestor spirit has enjoyed the sacrifice of this tribe for at least hundreds of years, but was there such a mature scene hundreds of years ago?"

He thought of the plight and backwardness of the people of the outside tribe, and the row of houses, compared with this, it was like a step backwards hundreds of years. So, with a hint of doubt and a hint of surprise, he quietly watched the scenery beside him.

This is a very big manor, I don't know if it was originally this big, or it has become bigger because of the owner's will. Chen Ming stopped and stopped all the way, slowly admiring this rare scenery.

The scenes are very real, proving that the Lord was very familiar with these scenes before his life. It's a pity that in the end, it's in a crude God's realm, and some places can't be perfect.

In some places that look like captive livestock and grow fruits and vegetables, the sky is empty, and there is no human in the large manor, which brings a bit of weirdness and silence to it.

Just walking around like this, the ancestor spirit did not fluctuate at all along the way, obviously in a deep sleep. But as Chen Ming walked near a tall building, finally, the master of God's Domain was completely awakened.

Above, there was a fierce fluctuation of blood-red energy and fortune that was as thick as a wolf smoke, carrying a strong karma. At the same time, under the induction of Chen Ming's godhead, a tall figure stood in front of him, as if sensing Chen Ming's breath, a pair of blood-like eyes opened sharply.